Swim Deep

I don't roll around like I used to
Pockets fuller now
But I got loose screws
Threw Vivienne Westwood on his neck
But I'm still living check to check
Emotional debt, I owe a few
But I owe myself the most revenue

Don't got time to sit around
I do, but what's the point
Play my cards different now
Got new demons to appoint

I got new demons to appoint

Yes we've all got them
Brains are swelling
Foreheads sweating
We're all off them
Speaking levels
Tryna function

Plant new flowers in my garden
Take the coast to solve my problems
Find my balance in some Prada's
Swim deep in cold water



Credits
Writer(s): Alanna Aguiar
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